THE DRAGON PRINCE SCANDAL

THE DRAGON PRINCE SCANDAL
MOVE AWAY



Gurkha rubbed Devi's hair affectionately, occasionally she kissed the woman's forehead affectionately. He then carried Devi ala bridal style to take her out to the car.


"I can walk alone." protested Devi with a manyun mouth. He was indeed tired as Gurkha was rubbing him without pause.


"I know you're tired, I'll drink Dragon's milk, your fatigue will be gone, and you'll be stronger."


"What in the fridge do you mean Dragon's milk? it feels weird and fishy?"


"That's a word, there's no real Dragon's milk, it's just a powerful medicine." Gurkha said. Actually the milk that Devi drank was Dragon's milk, she was always rationed by Goreon.


"Let's go up, sayank." said Gurkha opening the car door and taking Devi to the car seat.


The car is traveling at medium speed, Gurkha will take Devi to an Indah Villa on Sambala Hill. Tonight he wanted to sleep with the woman on the Hill, without Goreon peeking. Gurkha knew all this time his life was spied on by the Fire Dragon tribe of his father, or his grandfather.


Actually Gurkha wants more than sleep, for example he wants to invite Devi to train fire science, under the sky on the top of the Hill. This science can fortify itself, so that Devi can fight the attacks of the Dragon. But seeing Devi slow down in response, and not wanting to fuse and always defy her will, it seemed like she had to hold back.


"Where are we going?" tanya Devi looked straight ahead. He did not know what to do, remained a slave to this man, or went home to join his parents. Both options carry risks, he does not know who Gurkha really is, according to rumors of Gurkha's collection of amnesiac children.


"I bought a Villa for you, there is currently nothing to do, other than to hide for a while until everything is done."


"Am I going to live there alone again? or is there a housekeeper? I'm afraid of Dragons that always come like ghosts." Devi asked indifferently.


His clasped hands opened the car playlist. A song called X Ambassadors Unsteady just flowed, reverberating straightforwardly, making the heart of Gurkha slashed with pain. His eyes were misty, he remembered his father and mother who were thrashing on fire alive.


"I love you." - softened Gurkha's voice, for whom. She loved Devi, the first woman in her life, who would become the mother of her children. But he was hesitant to make a descendant, because his Father and Grandfather would definitely burn his Wife alive.


"I hate you, for so many things. After everything is normal I'll leave you. I don't need wealth, money or anything you give me, I need freedom. I want to see my parents." said Devi growled and helpless.


The car's door glass was opened in half, Devi turned the volume louder, the sound of music was heard until it came out. Thankfully deserted. The wind was blowing wet, all the way they listened to music while looking at the natural scenery, the winding road, to the left of the Free Sea and to the right of the Mangrove Forest. Real beautiful.


About two hours drive, they arrived at Sambala Hill. Gurkha invites Devi down, Mr. Samin Villa waiter welcomes their arrival.


"Good day sir, please enter everything has been cleaned, this is the key." said Mr. Samin politely, then handed over the keys to the Villa.


"Thank you sir, now that I've come, you can go home."


"Okay, sir, if there's a need, you can call me."


"That's for sure sir." Mr. Samin pleaded and disappeared.


"Why aren't things brought in?" devi asked, looking at Gurkha.


"You take a break, it's my business, remember to drink milk" Gurkha said. He held Devi's hand towards the main room. This room is spacious and luxurious, like the Villa room in general. Spring bed king coil and


This villa has a golden triangle Fibonacci design, carrying the height of the building value. 


"You can sleep or walk around, behind the pool."


"Sleep, I'll clean things up."


Gurkha came out of the main room, he headed for the car, wanted to drop off the suitcase.


"Derrrttt...derrrrttt...derrttt.." Gurkha's phone vibrated. Gurkha opened his phone, apparently Mr. Surya.


"Hello Paa, what's wrong?"


"Said Mr. Burhan you rarely work, while your work piles up, many decisions must be completed."


"Sorry Paa.I only have two days off, from tomorrow I will work. Mr. Burhan enjoys exaggerating."


"Say, you used the office money for the poya, right?"


"Good God, that's slander. I've never been to a club, a bar or used the wrong money, I've got the paycheck and that's me shopping. All clear, I have a profit in Shares. If Papa doesn't believe me, I'm willing to audit my wealth."


"The Father gives you the responsibility, because he believes in you. But if you mislead Papa's trust, we'll fire you."


"I understand Paa, there is no desire to deceive Papa. Tomorrow we meet at the office, we discuss this." said Gurkha.


The game of Mr. Burhan and Rina, already known by Gurkha, the person will always hunt him until the Gurkha is kicked out. Mr. Burhan has slandered him several times, and there are only their accusations. Fortunately Mr. Surya does not believe it, but this time, apparently Mr. Surya will be fooled.


Finished tidying up the items he had brought, Gurkha went into the room. He saw Devi sleeping on her back. Her beautiful face is so stunning. Gurkha got into bed instantly hugging her woman with passion.


Devi flinched as she felt someone embrace her. He looked to the side and found Gurkha


was smiling.


"I'm going to sleep, can I?" gurkha supported his head with one hand. She's upset with Devi's face. Gurkha pulled Devi's nape and kissed her lips wildly. Devi rejected Gurkha's chest, but the man's body was extremely strong and heavy.


"Don't fight, you'll be sick." whispered Gurkha, then pulled Devi closer and removed the distance between them, then Gurkha fused her lips with Devi's ranum lips. He kisses Devi deep and lustful.


This woman always makes him tempted, she has been holding him back from earlier, sometimes she can not sleep well, because the sexy shadow of Devi disturbed the peace of her soul. His Dragon Soul scattered out, wanting to rub it to the clench. So much influence from the woman, made Gurkha crazy. Even by looking at him alone, his gladiator could rise. Gurkha knows this woman is his soul mate, the port of his heart, it cannot be denied.


"Gurkha, don't do it, I don't want to get pregnant before we get married. It's wrong, we made a mistake from the beginning" Devi said, rejecting Gurkha.


"I can't help it anymore, every time I get close to you, my gladiator goes berserk. And you want me to stop?" there was a pause for a moment, he wanted Devi to answer. But Devi was silent.


"I won't grant it." Gurkha jolts Devi's clothes until her buttons are scattered, and forcibly removes the vital covering of Devi's body.


Devi's body looks nudist. Gurkha swallowed his saliva violently and began to overlap Devi's body. The woman could not resist the might of the mighty Gurkha.


Devi resigned and received Gurkha in it.Without realizing she sighed erotically, making the gladiator more wild and jerking violently when Gurkha managed to unite their bodies. Devi bit her lip and held the gladiator against her many times.


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